Wendy wouldn't have to hold back if she lived in a mansion

Your new girlfriend moans again, still holding it in to keep from alerting her parents. It occurs to you that if the house were bigger, that wouldn't be a problem. You wish that Wendy's family was better off and could afford a bigger house. Much bigger. Huge! In your excitement you picture something the size of Buckingham Palace.

Wendy screams! Freed of all constraints, she forces herself up and down on your cock much more powerfully, while still holding your head between her large breasts.

"Uhn! Does that feel good? Does it, baby!?"

"Yes!" you yell. Your cock is a hot steel rod inside her tight furnace.

Wendy rides you hard. You feel like you're going to fall out of the sitting position, except that the nearly six foot tall girl holds you firmly. As you near orgasm she pulls your head out from between her breasts and looks down at you. Her luminous green eyes hold you just as tightly as her strong arms. You can't look away and her eyes make your heart feel weak as her powerful thrusts makes your cock feel incredible. Looking into her eyes and feeling the incredible sensations of sex, you realize you love her. You can't help but wish that she loved you too, and that she always would.

"Oh god!" shouts Wendy. "I love you, John! I love you so much! I want this to last forever!"

"I love you too!" you shout back as you begin to cum. The two of you cum together and everything goes white. This seems to last for a long time, but you quickly fall backwards onto a pile of soft pillows.

When your vision clears, you notice several things very quickly. The first is that Wendy's perfect body is lying next to yours, pressed up against you so that you can feel the warmth of her all over your body. It's bliss.

The second thing you notice is that the bedroom is enormous. It looks like something from a movie, with fancy Japanese furniture mixed with American posters and decorations, plus great toys like a huge stereo and an 80 inch TV. There's even a balcony outside the window.

The last thing you notice is the way that Wendy is looking at you. The look of pure love on her face is wonderfully fulfilling and incredibly intense.

"Oh John, this is so perfect!" she says. "I want us to spend the rest of our lives together!"

The wishes you made during sex come back to you. The room is enormous because you made it that way, obviously making her family ridiculously wealthy in the process. She loves you intensely because you felt that way during sex and wanted her to, also.